Fifteen.

Devil POV.
Elle, ohh little Elle what did you do to me? I sat in my car calming myself down, that guy who works with her is with the Irish, he doesn’t look like them there were no clear tattoos, so maybe that means he’s still a newbie. Still, it all made my blood boil, he knew what I was, he knew I was the Devil, better not touch what’s mine. But at the same time, I just gave up my weakness, I announced to one of the many mafias around here in London that I have a weakness, that’s not good for the job, having a weakness and no other loyalties, no ties or protection, I just screwed myself for Elle, but I knew she’s worth it.
“Elle, I’m home baby” I call to her, she’s my baby even when she’s not in her little headspace, she’s my baby.
“Devillllll” she yells running toward me, she lift both hands up giving me a hug, I pull her closer to me, smelling her, she smells like honey. Her favourite shampoo is honey-scented, she smells just like sugar, how appropriate.
“Hi sweetie,” I say, I guessed from the hug she was in her little space, the perfect time to show her my new gifts, I showed her all the bags I got for her she squealed happily taking them out of my hands. She took them toward the living room, sat on the floor and pulled the items one by one out, she smiled and clapped at the things she liked, she wasn’t very excited about the short skirts I got her, but the sweaters had her approval, as did the shoes.
“Thank you Mommy,” she said coming back to give me a hug, I don’t think she understood what she just called me, she never called me anything but Devil.
“You’re welcome little one,” I say hugging her closer, it’s wrong of me to think of her in a sexual way right now, not when she’s in her space, but damn, her innocence is turning me on.
“What do you want to do?” I ask trying to hold myself, it’s not the time for this.
“Watch TV?” she asked pulling me along with her toward the sofa, I pulled her onto my lap, and let her choose the movie, tonight’s movie was Cinderella, her favourite princess of course, her pen name too.
She was taken by the movie while my thoughts were having the best of me, I brushed her hair, I landed kisses on her cheeks, I thought about a thing I haven’t done in a very long time, I thought about spending the rest of my life with her, I should get her more little things, she needs some things, in every story of hers, the little have a favourite toy, a paci, bottle. I didn’t want to change diapers, she never had accidents, and I haven’t asked her yet if she has a diaper kink, does she want to try those too, or does she just write about them.
“Devi, I hungwy” she tells me as the movie goes on, I look at her, it’s late, she hasn’t eaten anything without me?
“Didn’t you have dinner?” I asked her, I already told her to order anything she wanted.
“No wike eating alone” Elle replies honestly, I sigh and decide to cook something for her, one of the rare things I know how to make is pasta.
“I’ll make you something” I say trying to slip from underneath her leaving her to enjoy the movie, she whined and followed me to the kitchen, I went to get the pot but Elle was in the way, clinging to me. I couldn’t help but smile at the lost puppy, I lifted her by her armpits and placed her on the counter while I went to get the water over the cookpot.
“What are you cooking?” she asks me.
“Pasta” I answer, my signature dish along with ordering ready food over the phone.
“And cheeeeeeeeseeeee?” she asks all hopeful.
“Yes my little mouse, I’ll add cheese,” I say making her clap happily, I finished making the pasta, the sauce was from a jar but better than me trying to make it, next I added ton of cheese on her plate before finishing mine.
I set the plates on the tables, she didn’t want to sit down alone, her chair was pulled closer to mine, and her hands were holding mine, she was acting extremely clingy this time, she never is this bad, but I still let her be, loving her attention.
After dinner, I washed her face, it was full of sauce, and even her clothes had sauce splashes all over it, she needed a bath, I smiled at the thought of washing her again, having a bath with her, a bath with baby Elle must be fun.
“How about a bath?” I asked her, she was quick to nod yes happily, I moved her toward my bath, getting the bath ready under Elle’s eyes.
“I put the bomb?” she asked me, of course, she wanted another bomb, I offered her the basket, and she chose a purple one this time, her second favourite colour. I’m taking notes on everything she likes, everything she chooses, she’s not an assignment, I’m doing those to get to know her, to know everything about her.
I started to undress her first, she still blushed, she tried to cover herself, she was self-aware meaning she was out of her space for a bit, I took her hands down, watching her small breast, her small tummy, her thighs, and finally her kitty. It was unshaven, but I could fix that quickly, Elle’s blush got even worse, this time, she turned the other way, giving me a great show of her bum, a well-rounded one.
“You’re beautiful Elle,” I tell her, my voice filled with lust, I couldn’t hide how I was feeling toward her.
“I’m not Devil” she replies her voice indicating she’s not feeling little anymore, my perfect timing.
“You are, now to the bath, you mind if we share?” I ask her, she just shakes her head no, perfect. I was quick to lose my clothes, staying in my lacy thong only, her eyes were wide, she was looking at me, twice in one day, how lucky I am.
I lost the last piece of clothing I had on before joining her in the tub, I pulled her toward me, placing her on my lap, I pulled her against me, laying back on the tub, she was tense at first, her face was warm against my chest, my hands were caressing her body slowly, leaving small trails all over her breast, arms, thighs, soon enough she finally relaxed against me.
“I never did it” she tells me, I knew what she meant, she’s a virgin.
“Do you like me that way, Elle?” I asked her, I loved both males and females, and I didn’t mind who my partner was as long as they gave me what I wanted and needed.
“I…I do” she whispered, her pink cheeks going to be the end of me. I turned her the other way toward me, I made her straddle my lap, and our mouths met right away, I kissed her, but I didn’t take it slowly, I was dominating the kiss right away, showing Elle how I loved it, rough, filled with dominance. My hands weren’t leaving soft patterns anymore, instead, they were grabbing her bum, pinching her nipples, and making her moan into the kiss even more, I felt her move slowly, she did it just lightly, moving against me.
I pulled back from the kiss, if I keep going, I’ll have her in the tub, I won’t be sweet or nice about it, I’ll have her roughly, I need to control myself, she’s mine now, I can wait. She was panting against me, her cheeks the bloody red colour they always seem to take when she’s with me.
“Not tonight,” I tell her, and she nods yes, not tonight, I washed her body slowly, leaving kisses everywhere when I got to her kitty, I decided to go one step further, to shave her there, she blushed the whole time, her eyes were shut close from her embarrassment. But she lived through, we both got ready for bed, and I pulled her closer to me, hugging her before we both went down to sleep.